Chapter 100: Great! Another Mission Impossible

Adrian didn’t hesitate or slow down.

He continued his tongue lashes until he reached her most sensitive spots, and the moment he did, his eyes caught sight of her hands grabbing tightly onto the blankets on either side of her.

Gasp!

She took a sharp gasp.

Her cheeks flushed, and she glanced down at him, mouth open, clearly unable to speak at the moment. Adrian couldn’t help staring. The sight thrilled him more than he wanted to admit.

Then she smiled.

It wasn’t her usual teasing smile. She looked completely lost in the moment.

"Please, don’t stop."

A moan cut through her words before she managed to continue.

"Don’t stop, baby."

Adrian obeyed without fail, moving with a steady rhythm until she finally reached her first orgasm.

He could hear her breathing getting heavier, and the warm wetness of her pussy running through his tongue.

In a few moments, her legs began to jerk almost uncontrollably. Adrian raised a brow. Damn, she’s reaching her limit so quick.

Her hand immediately moved to the back of his head before he could react, holding him close as her body tensed. She took several heavy breaths, her eyes rolling back as she hit her climax.

Her body jerked with each orgasm that flowed out of her which lasted a bit longer than he expected, but in time, she finally relaxed.

Only then did Adrian pull away, giving her a moment to catch her breath.

She stared down at him.

"Ohh... baby," she said between breaths. "You’re getting a lot better."

"Maybe I still need a little more practice."

She immediately shook her head, a sheepish smile drawing on her face which looked a bit contrasting.

"No. No, please, Adrian, baby."

She leaned forward slightly, rubbing her temple.

"My head is still aching from last night. I really need a break."

"Ah, come on. Really?"

"I’m sorry." She gave him an apologetic smile. "But my head really does hurt."

She paused before her expression brightened.

"How about this? I still have classes to get to, but I’ll come back later. Then I’ll make it up to you."

"Make it up for me?" Adrian stared at her for a moment before a grin slowly appeared.

"Looks like things are finally turning around. You’re the one wanting to mix things up for me now."

She smiled.

"You’re the love of my life. Expect it."

"Fair enough."

Adrian leaned closer, placing a hand against the bed as he moved toward her. He caught the warm scent of her citrus perfume before their lips met.

The kiss was brief, but neither of them rushed it.

When he pulled away, she ran a hand through his hair.

"I should probably get going."

"Yeah. Last chance to stay."

She laughed.

"Babe, come on."

Adrian immediately dropped back onto the bed.

"I’m joking. I’m joking."

He watched as she got up and began getting dressed.

She slipped on her panties first before turning back toward him. Adrian’s eyes naturally followed her.

He almost looked away, then he stopped. Why should he. Not only was she his girl friend but he’d seen her nude countless times already.

She caught him staring.

"You really haven’t seen enough?"

She walked over and picked up her bra.

"I’m just saving some images for later," Adrian replied. "You know... for when you’re gone."

She smiled and lowered the bra slightly.

"Taking enough?"

"Yeah, but I might forget it."

She raised an eyebrow.

"Then maybe you should take a picture."

Adrian paused, genuinely started she’d mentioned that.

"You’d really be okay with that?"

She glanced toward the clock.

"Honestly, I’m still in a hurry."

She stepped closer and ran a hand along his jaw.

"How about when I get back, we make something together? Just the two of us."

Adrian’s mind immediately started running through the possibilities. Every single one sounded like good news.

"I think I’d like that, babe."

She nodded, the sheepish smile returning only for a moment.

"Alright, baby. I’ll see you by Ten."

"See you Ten."

She got dressed a few minutes later before finally leaving.

Adrian watched the door close and only after that did he relax back on the bed.

Tonight was definitely gonna be a good night. All he had to do was get through today.

Fuck.

That shouldn’t be so bad, especially since he’d gotten a hundred grand some kinutes ago.

He paused. That’s right. He never actually confirmed it.

He picked up his phone.

The first thing he saw was the notification.

Incoming Transfer: $100,000

New Balance: $112,272.64

He stared at the balance. It still felt a little bit like he was exaggerating it.

Still, he was almost there. If anything he was almost close enough to the level of wealth he’d always dreamed off.

Then another notification caught his attention.

The system.

Adrian swiped back to the notification.

[Please select a goal.]

Hmm.

On paper, it sounded easy. Pick a goal.

Simple.

But actually thinking about it made Adrian realize he had no idea what he wanted to call his goal.

Since getting the system, he’d mostly completed tasks because they were things he was already doing.

The money had certainly motivated him later on.

Getting rich.

Taking care of his family.

Helping Rose after seeing what she was going through.

Then there was the other part about Rose. The VJ part.

Watching someone receive an opportunity capable of changing their entire life had affected him more than he expected.

But what exactly did he want?

He didn’t want to lie to himself.

He wanted money.

A lot of it.

He wanted influence, too.

He wanted enough power to help the people he cared about and make sure they didn’t have to suffer unnecessarily.

But calling that power didn’t quite cover it.

Adrian stared at the blinking icon.

Finally, he sighed and typed.

I want everything.

He stared at the sentence.

Nah. It sounded a tad bit despicable.

He deleted it. Then he typed again.

I want everything.

He read it twice.

Whatever.

If the system didn’t understand, it could ask for clarification.

He pressed OK.

The screen immediately changed.

[Input Recieved!]

[Analyzing...10%...22%...67%...89%... Analysis complete!]

Adrian’s eyes narrowed.

[Host goal analyzed.]

[Optimizing goal to encompass host needs based on performance, preferences, and behavioral patterns.]

[Optimization in progress...]

The next notification appeared.

[Goal Processed.]

[Host Goal: Reach the Pinnacle of Life.]

[Failure is not an option.]

Adrian stared at it.

"Reach the pinnacle of life?"

That wasn’t exactly what he’d expected.

But the more he thought about it, the more it actually made sense.

Before he could say anything else, another notification appeared.

[New Mission Acquired.]

Adrian tapped it.

[Mission: Create the foundation for a tycoon company capable of rivaling any company of your choice.]

[Time Limit: 90 Days.]

[$1,000,000]

He blinked.

"VJ?" He read it again and cursed. "The fuck?"

That sounded pretty damn ambitious. Damn near impossible even. Then his eyes caught sight of something else.

[Reward: $1,000,000.]

Adrian nearly dropped his phone.

"One million dollars?"

He stared at the number. Was the system even capable of giving such an amount? To be honest he’d believed the system could make him rich, but giving him a million dollars still sounded far fetched.

That kind of money could do far more than simply change his life.

It could take him places. Literally.

But then reality hit him.

Create the foundation for a tycoon company.

"How the hell am I supposed to start that?"

He thought for a moment, and a name came to him almost immediately.

Jenna.

He paused. That’s right.

She still had her audition.

He was already sponsoring her journey toward becoming an idol.

But that wasn’t enough.

He wasn’t building a company.

He was building her.

If he wanted to complete this mission, he’d have to create something of his own.

Something capable of generating the wealth and influence he’d been thinking about.

Adrian rubbed his jaw.

"Goddamnit."

That was a lot to start with.

But he wasn’t going to back down. He looked at the system again.

Nothing. No additional instructions.

"Great. Another mission impossible."

This was going to be a lot, but atleast this one came with a million-dollar reward.

He had ninety days. Surely he could figure something out. Besides, he already had plenty planned for today.

Adrian got up, smiling almost at himself for a moment.

His life really had moved past Maya. From the broken hearted virgin, to a millionaire to be. This really had been the best six days he’d had in a long time.

He completed his remaining daily tasks without much trouble.

The social interaction requirement was already completed, so he handled the physical activity next.

Ninety minutes passed faster than he’d expected.

Then came hygiene.

He took a quick shower before realizing how late it was getting.

Afterward, the Nutritional Multiplier reminded him that apparently eating normally wasn’t an option anymore.

He finished the bread left in his fridge, then forced down another two wraps of spaghetti before finally deciding enough was enough.

He got dressed, grabbed his keys and stepped outside, locking the door behind him.

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Author’s note: initially I was a little occupied so I couldn’t devote more time to this novel. However, I know I owe you guys a few Chapters. So I will release the promised Chapters and some extra as well.

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